Chen Fan had just finished the game and was sweating all over. He could smell the sour smell of sweat on his body. He was hugged by He Qingzhu, and was somewhat embarrassed. Seeing that she was so excited, it was difficult to push her away. He just asked, "Is there water?"

He played the second half, sweating for countless hours, his clothes were soaked and he was extremely thirsty.

As soon as he finished speaking, the squad leader Cheng Bo handed over a bottle of mineral water.

He Qingzhu then let go of him.

Chen Fan took the water and poured it into half a bottle, feeling better.

At this time, the people on the basketball court were almost dispersed, and only a few of them were left. Chen Dong and a few players who almost played the whole game were exhausted and sat on the ground, and some of them were simply lying down.

The two squad leaders were packing up their things, scoreboards and tables.

"We'll go first."

Chen Fan only played halftime, which was much better than the others, and he still had some energy. He called him and prepared to leave.

On the one hand, He Qingzhu had already helped him pick up his schoolbag and followed him.

Chen Fan wanted to take his schoolbag over and said, "I'll do it."

"No, it's not heavy." He Qingzhu didn't let him go, and hung his schoolbag on his shoulders. Seeing that his forehead was covered with sweat, he took out a tissue to wipe it dry.

Chen Fan subconsciously wanted to hide, but in the end he didn't move. Although he felt that such behavior was a bit too intimate, if he really avoided it, it would be a bit hurtful.

His eyes looked elsewhere and saw Xia Yan standing at the door of the shop. Their eyes met just in time. She hurriedly looked away and talked to the people next to her.

The opponents around Xia Yan were just on the court, several players from Class 8, who were drinking drinks at the entrance of the shop.

In today's game, she was also cheering for the players in the class.

“What are you looking at?”

He Qingzhu noticed that his eyes were a little strange, looked back, and remembered something, and said, "You can wait here for a moment." As he said that, he walked towards the shop.

At the same time, two players from Class 8 came over, saw him, and said, "Did you get chicken blood today? Why are you so strong? You are not so accurate in normal times?"

These two people are quite familiar with him. When they were in their first year of high school, they played basketball together every day for a while.

Another person said, "Nonsense, have you seen that someone has a new girlfriend? You naturally have to perform well."

Chen Fan ignored their jokes and asked with a smile, "Where are you going?"

“Lease back to the house.”

“Have you rented a house outside?”

"Yes, I'm not happy to live in the dormitory. I'm still more free to rent a house outside. Okay, it won't stop you from playing basketball together next time." Seeing that He Qingzhu was back, the two waved their hands and left.

He Qingzhu walked over and handed him a bottle of iced Gatorade in his hand, saying, "Isn't this the eighth class who lost to you just now? Are you very familiar with them?"

“I used to play basketball together.”

Chen Fan didn't be polite to her, and started drinking without unscrewing the bottle cap.

He Qingzhu suggested, "Otherwise, you can go back in my car."

"No, I can still ride the high-speed train, go."

The two walked to the parking place, and suddenly, He Qingzhu said "Oh", touched her pocket and said, "My things have fallen into the classroom, you are waiting for me here."

As he said that, he put both of his schoolbags on the pedals of the electric car, turned around and ran towards the teaching building.

Chen Fan sat on his bicycle, drinking Gatorade while waiting.

At this time, I saw the well-behaved girl in Class 6 coming over. She met her last time in a milk tea shop, and her name was Yu.

He nodded and smiled first, saying hello.

The girl smiled and said, "I heard that your class won today, congratulations."

Chen Fan said, "In the next game, maybe I will meet your class."

After two rounds, there were only three classes left, one class six, one class nine, and one class five.

In other words, their class won today and was directly in the top three.

Three classes must decide one, two or three. According to the first-year high school method, it is to draw lots. If one class draws a lucky draw, it will go directly to the finals. After the other two classes decide the winner, they will compete with the winner for the championship.

The most powerful people in the entire grade are Class 6 and Class 9, each with a strong man of over 1.85 meters and a good football skill. In such an ordinary high school, it is completely crushing.

The girl smiled and said, "Then you will definitely lose."

"It's only after comparing this."

While the girl was talking, she was about to go inside to pick up the car and passed by him. His car crossed the aisle and blocked most of the road. When she passed by, she screamed "ah".

"What's wrong?"

Chen Fan turned around and saw that she was covering her right pants with a red face. She whispered, "The pants are torn."

He understood that he must have accidentally touched his car and his pants were scratched. The place where the reflector was installed at the back of his car was broken, which was relatively sharp.

"Sorry."

Chen Fan put the drink in his hand in the car basket and parked the car.

"I was accidentally careful."

Wu Ziyu looked down and felt a little worried. The pants she was wearing were too thin and were torn apart, and it was tear apart from her knees and broke to her pocket. How could she go home like this?

Once you get on the bike, your entire thigh will be exposed.

Chen Fan also saw it, and soon thought of a solution, saying, "I have it." He picked up his schoolbag and took out the top of the school uniform inside.

Fortunately, I have to wear a school uniform today. I brought the uniforms and only changed them after school. Now he is wearing a uniform, and the uniform is in his school bag.

"Use this."

He said, squatting beside her, surrounds the top of the school uniform around her waist, blocking the broken hole, tied his sleeves tightly, clapping his hands and saying, "That's all."

"Thanks."

Wu Ziyu had a blush on his face, lowered his head, pushed the car and left.

Chen Fan sat back in the car, turned around and saw He Qingzhu standing under the tree, looking a little wrong. Inexplicably, he felt guilty and asked, "What's wrong?"

He Qingzhu didn't say a word, walked towards him strode, threw the things in his hand into his arms, got on the electric car, and drove out of the school gate with a whoosh.

"Hello--"

Chen Fan shouted and left without looking back. He was a little confused. He was fine just now, but why did he turn against him just?

As for it?

He looked down at the thing she had just thrown back. It was the MP3, which was borrowed by her last time.

It turned out that I just went back to the classroom and took this thing.

"well--"

He couldn't help but sigh. This was one of the reasons why he didn't want to fall in love with a little girl. He often got angry because of a little thing and gave you a look.

It’s okay during the passionate love period, so I’ll just coax it as a fun thing. But after a long time, it’s still like this, so I’ll get along too hard.
Chapter completed!